Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

Yo fuck you, Kanye, first and
For making me do shit motherfucker
Had to throw everybody out the motherfucking
Cause they fucking

(I'd like to a toast)
(I said motherfucker)

And I am
And they ask me, ask me, they ask me, I tell them
Raise glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the last for alcohol, for the
So get your ass up off the

The all the world Digital Underground, Pac
The the red nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 of fame
And come back next year with the fucking game
Ain't expect Kanye to end up on top
They that College Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the beats for himself
Rocafella's only niggas help
My money was than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
say he bourgie, he big-headed
Won't you please stop about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10
I'll have a buzz bigger than in Texas
It's funny how wasn't nobody
'Til the night I killed myself in Lexus

And I am
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I them
your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the call for alcohol, for the
So get your ass up off the

Now was the most overlooked? Yes sir
Now is Kanye the overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the feeling of A Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy West
Better take Freeway, him on tracks with Mos Def
Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with
I'm the Gap like Republic and Old Navy, and oooh
It come out sweeter than old
Nice as Bun-B I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the horse
And I was almost famous, now loves Kanye
I'm almost
Some say he arrogant, can y'all him?
It was straight embarrassing how played him
year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine
Every motherfucker told me I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let dream killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say I'm gassed
But it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
So I don't to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't no more
You can't say shit to Kanye West no
I rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour,
I'm Kan, the Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my
I to the malls and I balled too hard
'Oh my god, is that a card?'
I turned and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
American Express
Brains, power, and muscle, Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle, you what I've been up to
Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle

And I am
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell
your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the call for alcohol, for my niggas
So get your ass up off the